"The Lioness" (Female)

Ava turned to see a young attractive woman with raven black hair, tan skin, and an infectious smile. Her sunglasses, black tank top, and short shorts that left little to the imagination made it seem that she just got done doing a Lara Croft cosplay.

"I am sooo sorry I'm late! Sometimes things just happen around here," apologized the young woman whose voice had a slight southern twang. "You're the Banshee, right?" she asked as she sat down. The waiter placed a beer in front of the woman, almost as if she ordered it in advance or if she was a regular there.

"Yup, that's me," responded Ava, trying to not act pissed, "you're the Lioness right?"

"That's me. Gotta love these code names whenever working with you spook types. Wait, wasn't there supposed to be two of you?" questioned Lioness, having a slightly more concerned tone in her voice.

"Oh right, almost forgot," sarcastically spoke Ava, clearly directing the slight to Thunder, "Thunder could you say hi to the Lioness?" Suddenly a beer bottle exploded into pieces on the vacant table next to the two women. No one besides Ava and the Lioness were within 25 yards of the empty table. "Lioness, Thunder. Thunder, Lioness," Ava motioned with her hand between the young woman and the broken glass.

"Um...Hi I guess?" Lioness attempted, still slightly confused.

"Thunder is about a mile, give or take, to my 4 o'clock in the sticks," further explaining Ava.

"Well that's terrifying," said the young woman who still had a hint of caution in her voice. "So how about we get back to your campsite and go over specs? This place tends to get a bit...rough after a certain time."

"Fine by," responded Ava, "Thunder lets move out. I'll snag you a roadie."